My little guy turned three months old on Friday!
Three months isn’t long, but when it’s your whole life, it probably feels longer. I’m guessing he is at least 12 pounds. I hold him and stand on our bathroom scale and then set him down and weigh myself again. Our scale isn’t the most sensitive thing, so it might be off.
He has grown out of a lot of his newborn clothes and some of his three-month items. We still have him in size 1 diapers (he’s been in those since 6 weeks, I think) but I expect that we’ll move him up a size soon.
He’s getting more alert and I just love it when he smiles at us. Still no big belly laughs, but he does a little chuckle grunt thing that’s sorta close to a laugh.
He is sleeping better at night, though he still only sleeps four hours or so at a time. But, at night, he’ll nurse and then go right back to sleep so it isn’t bad at all. I’m so used to getting short bursts of sleep that I don’t know if I’m able to sleep longer anymore. Maybe I’ll get to try it out sometime.
Glad to hear things are going well! I was hoping to see an update.
Lana isn’t sleeping more than 4 or so hours at a stretch either, but it is nice that night time feedings seem to be an eat then quickly back to sleep process. I hope that continues for both of us!